In the room of a hotel building, Hu Yanchu closed his eyes, sat quietly on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and his position was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he lived in a high-rise building, so he could see most of the scenery of Mocheng in this place.

And behind this Hu Yanchu, there was an old man with gray sideburns and hair, like a personal butler, standing aside.

In such a quiet room, the phone on the side rang, the old man slowly opened his slightly squinted eyes, answered the phone, and only listened to a few of his humm-hmm, and hung up the phone.

The old man who put the phone away did not hesitate, and said with useful information: "Young master, according to the report of the person who is watching, Long Fei has left the Qilin Pavilion, and in the entire ball, it is just a very simple ball, except that Li Mubai has the intention of wooing Long Fei, and Long Fei has changed the topic many times, there is nothing special. ”

After Hu Yanchu listened to the old man's words, his eyes never opened, but he listened to him: "Many times to change the topic? Hehe? So many people have sent out invitations, and tonight, I don't know how many people have feasted, and they have never seen him go, but they only went to Qilin Pavilion, and this alone is enough." ”

When the old man heard what Hu Yanchu meant, he said, "What does the young master mean?"

Hu Yanchu opened his eyes, sat up straight, drank all the wine in the cup, and said slowly: "I remember that Long Fei has a sister who he recognizes, it seems to be called Mi Xueji, right, and she is also a dark superpower with a particularly rare nature, this is a very amazing superpower, but unfortunately, this little girl is still too young, and she can't control the use of superpowers!"

When the old man heard this, he understood what Long Fei meant, and took out the mobile phone he had always carried with him, and issued an order.

Zhuge Ming did not go back to school, but came to the villa he bought outside.

When Zhuge Ming returned to his home, the person who opened the door for him was the dance partner who held Zhuge Ming's arm at the ball, a delicate and decent, beautiful and unworldly woman, who was willing to smoke.

Looking at the woman who opened the door, Zhuge Ming showed a smile on his face, stepped forward and hugged Gan Ruoyan, and it was a wet kiss for a long time, and it took a long time to separate.

Gan Ruoyan had a faint crimson on his face, glanced at Long Fei, and said: "As soon as I came back, I didn't have a serious face, and I don't know how I agreed to be your woman at that time, why didn't I understand clearly, you are still so bad!"

When Zhuge Ming heard this, he chuckled, reached out and grabbed Yan Ruoyan's round jade hand, stroked it and smiled: "Who made you so deeply attracted to me, and couldn't extricate yourself from falling in love with me!"

"What a shame!"

The two kissed me and me like this, and after a while, the two calmed down, and Zhuge Ming took the lead and said: "You also went to the ball, tell me how you feel about that Long Fei?"

"When he communicates with you, his heart is very simple, he has no thoughts, that is, Li Mubai's thoughts are also very simple, he does not give perfunctory answers, but directly changes the topic, but he can also feel that he has no ill will towards everyone, and even has some kindness to Li Mubai and the two brothers. Speaking of business, Gan Ruoyan became serious and thought about it.

"What about me?" Zhuge Ming said curiously.

"Normal!" Gan Ruoyan said silently.

When Zhuge Ming heard this, he was a little silent.

Seeing this, Gan Ruoyan smiled indifferently and said, "However, compared to other people, your senses are quite high, but slightly lower than the two royal highnesses." ”

Zhuge Ming was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Okay, at least for now, you can still make friends, but I'm afraid that those people in the clan will do something if they are in a hurry, and I'm afraid that when the time comes, it will be difficult to end, Long Fei seems to be gentle now, but looking at his past deeds, he will not be an indecisive person with the kindness of a woman." ”

"Then let them suffer a little loss, there are too many things that don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, besides, there will always be people who will act recently, if this Long Fei is really as he said, then it should always make the elders of your Zhuge family jealous, and dare not mess around." ”

This night, too many people were rejected by Long Fei, so too many people felt uncomfortable, and those who were obviously not moved were watching the play on the sidelines, watching this situation, and even watching the play on the sidelines, their faces were full of excitement.

Long Fei obviously gave too many people a slap in the face.

On the contrary, it was the Canglan Empire, all with smiles on their faces, very satisfied with such a result.

It's also peculiar.

The people who appeared at the Qilin Pavilion dance were basically some famous nobles and children of the Canglan Empire, although this is not all of Mocheng, but it also represents the majority, and they can also sit together and chat in harmony with each other, leaving aside some dirty things in private, on the whole, it is better to listen to unity.

But the night tour empire is different, in the royal family, the second prince Su Canghai personally invited a dinner, and then there was a dinner or dance party for other forces in the night tour empire, and among them were the three major families of the night tour empire, each of whom had an invitation.

In this comparison, it is a superior judgment, at least the Canglan Empire has a circle, integrates a circle of contacts, and there is still a tacit understanding between each other, and there is still a long-term vision.

On the way back, Song Yuyao lay in Long Fei's arms, thinking about tonight's events, she smiled lightly: "If it weren't for the eldest prince Li Mubai mentioning it, I would have forgotten that there are a lot of people who have invited you to the banquet tonight, but in this way, you have slapped these people's faces fiercely, I am afraid that in the future, your life will not be easy." ”

Long Fei hugged Song Yuyao, and said with a smile with a sober head: "It's our life is not easy, as for them, they can't win them over, and they don't want me to be biased towards others, and they don't want me to grow up, so they will find a way to kill people." ”

"Then let's fight, to be honest, with the current strength of the silver fox, it is really very strong, and with your training, these people, in fact, are still some bloody, as long as they have experienced enough actual combat, our members of the silver fox will become more powerful, and even in the near future, one of your dreams can be realized!" Song Yuyao remembered Long Fei's three dreams, which were the Dao.

Speaking of his dream, Long Fei said with a serious expression, "It's still far away, the super legion I want, that is to be an invincible existence, to sweep the world legion without defeat, that is the real super legion." ”

"At least, today's Silver Fox has the ability to easily defeat multiple mercenary legions in a combined attack. However, in the one-acre and three-point land of this Mo City, it is impossible for those people to join forces and dispatch at the same time, let alone make too much trouble, which creates a good opportunity for us, so if they dare to start a team battle, we Silver Fox will dare to fight!"

Song Yuyao is not a weak woman, her own personality is strong, when she first met Long Fei, she gave Long Fei the feeling that she was wild, a woman like this also has a strong ** for war.

"A girl's family, why do you think about fighting all day long, or be my woman obediently, just be spoiled by me, fighting is a man's business. Long Fei is still quite satisfied with the silver fox now, and when he heard Song Yuyao's words, he had a playful smile, stretched out his hand and kneaded it on a certain peak, with a slight warning and relationship.

Being kneaded like this by Long Fei, if it was daytime, he would have found that Song Yuyao's face showed a slight blush, although so, Song Yuyao just didn't resist, but instead enjoyed a different way of lying down, Nunu said: "I don't want to be a vase." ”

Long Fei chuckled, and his mind to play became more and more active: "It's good to make a vase, enjoy life, what a pleasant thing it is!"

All the way back to the residence, Long Fei appeared in the room with Song Yuyao in his arms, and it was a burst of clouds and mountains covered with rain, so unhappy.